My-Cock's Rhythm: Stroking to Ecstasy

In the dimly lit room, a man, unseen but for his silhouette, takes center stage. His hand, a shadow on his cock, begins a slow, sensual exploration. 'Masturbation', he whispers to himself, a mantra of sorts, as he strokes 'my-coock' to life. His breaths grow ragged, his movements more urgent. The room echoes with the sound of his pleasure, the wet, slick sounds of his hand working his cock. He's close, he knows it, his body tensing, his grip tightening. And then, with a final, shuddering stroke, he finds his release, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm.

• masturbation
• my-coock

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